Hmmm. I figured things up, and realized I've driven exactly 4.4 miles in about the past 4.5 months ... and poor Calypso hasn't moved even once since she got tied up in her slip.
On the other hand, wonder how many miles I've walked back and forth, lugging bags from the grocery store, shuttling clothes to the laundry room and toting water up and down the dock? (The marina turns off the water in the middle of November, to keep their pipes from freezing ... which means jugging your own from the parking lot spigot.)
Tote is a good word; I wish we used it more often.
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